Too Much-Nate Dogg
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[ar:Nate Dogg/The Game]
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[00:00.00]Too Much - Nate Dogg (奈特·道格)/The Game
[00:10.99]I'm from the old hood somethin' like yo' hood
[00:13.14]Where niggas don't know good or know Suge
[00:15.70]But the blow good
[00:16.85]So we rock it like tracy mcgrady
[00:18.72]Send it to Houston in a gray mercedes
[00:20.53]I'm a product of my environment grew up in the 80's
[00:23.07]So that mean me Kanyeezy and Young Jeezy all crack babies
[00:26.73]And it's evident my flow is heaven sent
[00:29.00]First L P on the same shelf as the veterans
[00:32.11]Ni**a I can't be f**ked like a lesbian
[00:34.41]I'm to hip hop what cartoon is to Mexicans
[00:37.13]I'm an artist never claimed to be the hardest
[00:39.24]Just number one since B I G and PAC departed
[00:41.93]Nate ridin' with me snoop ridin' with me
[00:44.31]All you other niggas used to be good like Ken Griffey
[00:47.29]I'm on fire like the tip of a blunt
[00:49.40]On fire like a ni**a that let it drip for a month
[00:51.95]I'm a blood you can crip if you
[00:53.33]Want just let it bump
[00:54.45]Like you got scott storch tied up in the trunk
[00:57.02]I'm the ice cream truck man guns in the trunk man
[00:59.90]*** in the trunk man call me the front man
[01:02.22]Too much cris' in the club not to get drunk
[01:04.84]Too many b**ches in the world not to f**k
[01:07.16]Too much chronic in the studio not to roll it up
[01:09.91]And too much bass in the trunk so let it bump
[01:12.45]You look like you mad as f**k but who cares
[01:15.13]Grabbin' her by the arm 'cause she stared
[01:17.72]Don't know how much attention you pay
[01:20.16]You better be ready to die in this game
[01:22.77]I'm done with the beef clown my son three now
[01:25.34]And I've been watchin' dre so long I'm makin' beats now
[01:27.98]Game on the rebound like Ben Wallace in the D town
[01:30.87]I mean Chi Town f**k it it can go down
[01:32.89]Ni**a I spit the whole round fo' plus fo' pounds
[01:35.52]Ni**a this the wild wild west call it a showdown
[01:38.04]And I'm billy the kid 'til they split my wig
[01:40.34]I come back from the dead tell 'em kill me again
[01:42.90]Put my head on a barrel dare a ni**a to shoot me
[01:45.47]I'm gangsta took more shots than tookie
[01:47.87]I'm alive so I'mma take a patron shot for tookie
[01:50.65]Roll a California blunt and keep watchin' a movie
[01:53.01]Inspired by this gangbangin' sh*t since I was two
[01:55.46]I brought the west coast back what the f**k you do
[01:58.16]I'm the ice cream truck man guns in the trunk man
[02:01.16]*** in the trunk man call me the front man
[02:03.32]Too much cris' in the club not to get drunk
[02:05.95]Too many b**ches in the world not to f**k
[02:08.32]Too much chronic in the studio not to roll it up
[02:11.19]And too much bass in the trunk so let it bump
[02:13.71]You look like you mad as f**k but who cares
[02:16.37]Grabbin' her by the arm 'cause she stared
[02:18.95]Don't know how much attention you pay
[02:21.40]You better be ready to die in this game
[02:24.32]Drive fast both hands on the dash
[02:26.35]Close both of your eyes and hope that you don't crash
[02:28.83]It's lyrical homicide both airbags out
[02:31.43]Roll the f**kin' windows down let the bass out
[02:33.92]Niggas drop the top on whatever you in
[02:36.40]B**ches let your ponytail blow in the wind
[02:39.08]Inhale the chronic blow out dollar signs
[02:41.60]Ni**a you can drive a Bentley if only in your mind
[02:44.75]Four doors leather and wood
[02:46.61]Ride like I got a horse stable under my hood
[02:49.30]And I keep a chrome fo'five under my hood
[02:51.66]So if I die ni**a bury me under my hood
[02:54.26]Who had the hottest b**ch in the game
[02:55.96]Wearin' they chain
[02:56.95]Mr H to the Izzo Nas and Hurricane
[02:59.35]Long as my family straight read this at my wake
[03:01.95]I gave 'em the documentary and they scraped the plate
[03:04.42]Twenty magazine covers ni**a look at his face
[03:07.01]I can not will not ever be replaced
[03:09.58]'Cause I'm the ice cream truck man guns in the trunk man
[03:12.50]*** in the trunk man call me the front man
[03:14.88]Too much cris' in the club not to get drunk
[03:17.47]Too many b**ches in the world not to f**k
[03:19.72]Too much chronic in the studio not to roll it up
[03:22.54]And too much bass in the trunk so let it bump
[03:25.09]You look like you mad as f**k but who cares
[03:27.76]Grabbin' her by the arm 'cause she stared
[03:30.33]Don't know how much attention you pay
[03:32.81]You better be ready to die in this game
[03:35.31]He wolfin' a lot of sh*t he look scared
[03:37.94]You can't find your girl she right here
[03:40.59]I'm not a bad dream I'm a nightmare
[03:43.04]Sides there's way too many hoes in here
[ar:Nate Dogg/The Game]
[al:Rest In Peace]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]Too Much - Nate Dogg (奈特·道格)/The Game
[00:10.99]I'm from the old hood somethin' like yo' hood
[00:13.14]Where niggas don't know good or know Suge
[00:15.70]But the blow good
[00:16.85]So we rock it like tracy mcgrady
[00:18.72]Send it to Houston in a gray mercedes
[00:20.53]I'm a product of my environment grew up in the 80's
[00:23.07]So that mean me Kanyeezy and Young Jeezy all crack babies
[00:26.73]And it's evident my flow is heaven sent
[00:29.00]First L P on the same shelf as the veterans
[00:32.11]Ni**a I can't be f**ked like a lesbian
[00:34.41]I'm to hip hop what cartoon is to Mexicans
[00:37.13]I'm an artist never claimed to be the hardest
[00:39.24]Just number one since B I G and PAC departed
[00:41.93]Nate ridin' with me snoop ridin' with me
[00:44.31]All you other niggas used to be good like Ken Griffey
[00:47.29]I'm on fire like the tip of a blunt
[00:49.40]On fire like a ni**a that let it drip for a month
[00:51.95]I'm a blood you can crip if you
[00:53.33]Want just let it bump
[00:54.45]Like you got scott storch tied up in the trunk
[00:57.02]I'm the ice cream truck man guns in the trunk man
[00:59.90]*** in the trunk man call me the front man
[01:02.22]Too much cris' in the club not to get drunk
[01:04.84]Too many b**ches in the world not to f**k
[01:07.16]Too much chronic in the studio not to roll it up
[01:09.91]And too much bass in the trunk so let it bump
[01:12.45]You look like you mad as f**k but who cares
[01:15.13]Grabbin' her by the arm 'cause she stared
[01:17.72]Don't know how much attention you pay
[01:20.16]You better be ready to die in this game
[01:22.77]I'm done with the beef clown my son three now
[01:25.34]And I've been watchin' dre so long I'm makin' beats now
[01:27.98]Game on the rebound like Ben Wallace in the D town
[01:30.87]I mean Chi Town f**k it it can go down
[01:32.89]Ni**a I spit the whole round fo' plus fo' pounds
[01:35.52]Ni**a this the wild wild west call it a showdown
[01:38.04]And I'm billy the kid 'til they split my wig
[01:40.34]I come back from the dead tell 'em kill me again
[01:42.90]Put my head on a barrel dare a ni**a to shoot me
[01:45.47]I'm gangsta took more shots than tookie
[01:47.87]I'm alive so I'mma take a patron shot for tookie
[01:50.65]Roll a California blunt and keep watchin' a movie
[01:53.01]Inspired by this gangbangin' sh*t since I was two
[01:55.46]I brought the west coast back what the f**k you do
[01:58.16]I'm the ice cream truck man guns in the trunk man
[02:01.16]*** in the trunk man call me the front man
[02:03.32]Too much cris' in the club not to get drunk
[02:05.95]Too many b**ches in the world not to f**k
[02:08.32]Too much chronic in the studio not to roll it up
[02:11.19]And too much bass in the trunk so let it bump
[02:13.71]You look like you mad as f**k but who cares
[02:16.37]Grabbin' her by the arm 'cause she stared
[02:18.95]Don't know how much attention you pay
[02:21.40]You better be ready to die in this game
[02:24.32]Drive fast both hands on the dash
[02:26.35]Close both of your eyes and hope that you don't crash
[02:28.83]It's lyrical homicide both airbags out
[02:31.43]Roll the f**kin' windows down let the bass out
[02:33.92]Niggas drop the top on whatever you in
[02:36.40]B**ches let your ponytail blow in the wind
[02:39.08]Inhale the chronic blow out dollar signs
[02:41.60]Ni**a you can drive a Bentley if only in your mind
[02:44.75]Four doors leather and wood
[02:46.61]Ride like I got a horse stable under my hood
[02:49.30]And I keep a chrome fo'five under my hood
[02:51.66]So if I die ni**a bury me under my hood
[02:54.26]Who had the hottest b**ch in the game
[02:55.96]Wearin' they chain
[02:56.95]Mr H to the Izzo Nas and Hurricane
[02:59.35]Long as my family straight read this at my wake
[03:01.95]I gave 'em the documentary and they scraped the plate
[03:04.42]Twenty magazine covers ni**a look at his face
[03:07.01]I can not will not ever be replaced
[03:09.58]'Cause I'm the ice cream truck man guns in the trunk man
[03:12.50]*** in the trunk man call me the front man
[03:14.88]Too much cris' in the club not to get drunk
[03:17.47]Too many b**ches in the world not to f**k
[03:19.72]Too much chronic in the studio not to roll it up
[03:22.54]And too much bass in the trunk so let it bump
[03:25.09]You look like you mad as f**k but who cares
[03:27.76]Grabbin' her by the arm 'cause she stared
[03:30.33]Don't know how much attention you pay
[03:32.81]You better be ready to die in this game
[03:35.31]He wolfin' a lot of sh*t he look scared
[03:37.94]You can't find your girl she right here
[03:40.59]I'm not a bad dream I'm a nightmare
[03:43.04]Sides there's way too many hoes in here
